don't mess with that turtle

"I want to go back, you want to stop me?"

In the starry sky, Baiyin stepped on a fragment of the alchemy furnace and looked at the Southern Lord in front of him with a cold expression.

The presence of the Southern Lord, a dignified Immortal Lord in the Sixth Realm, was actually a little uncomfortable under the pressure of her aura.

"What if I stop it?"

"It's just a fight to the death!" Baiyin said calmly.

The Southern Lord was quiet for a moment, then took a step back and made a gesture of invitation: "Immortal Lord, please!"

He would rather fight with the leader of Guiwang Mountain than fight to the death with this woman.

No need.

It's enough to hold Bai Yin here for so long.

Her husband disappeared, and fellow Daoist Chiling disappeared with him.

One can imagine what the results will be.

Judging from the reactions of Jianxuan and the others, Xuanhuang was also full of surprises at their disappearance.

Was it the ancestor’s doing?
Others don't know Li's existence, but as the Southern Lord, he still knows it to some extent.

Baiyin turned around and left without saying a word. The gossip behind his head was shining brilliantly, not hiding his figure at all, but no one dared to stop him.

fast!
be quick!

Baiyin looked anxious.

He didn't know what his little man was going to do, but he was just sucked into the Wenyue Gate by the light.

Chiling Immortal Lord's head was rolling with deathly energy.

With that level of death, even Li Qin couldn't save him.

Dead!
When Chiling Immortal Lord died, everyone in heaven knew about it. She is not allowed to be detained in the hinterland of Yuan Zun?

Run away!
Run away!
Baiyin galloped all the way, and the Southern Lord watched him leave. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: Su He and Chiling Immortal Lord walked together, and the result is not difficult to guess - even if they are immortal, they are not far apart.

Baiyin is well versed in divination, and wants to change his destiny and save him personally? Or to seize that glimmer of life?
It would be better to let her go, so as not to mess things up for them.

Baiyin broke through the space and flew through Xuanhuang several times.

She is different from Su He. Su He relied on invisibility and hundreds of passages to avoid Yuan Zun's surveillance.

And Yuan Zun was watching Bai Yin, watching, watching... The woman ran away without knowing where.

Until she appeared next to Tantai and pushed Yuanyou under the hammer of the Northern Lord with a casual push. Only then did everyone realize that she had returned.

The Northern Lord suddenly retracted his hammer, and the shield Yuanyou had just regrouped exploded again.

He was regrouped by the halberd pointed by the Northern Immortal Lord, holding the shield in his hand and looking up at Baiyin. There was solemnity in his eyes.

"Tiance Immortal Lord doesn't want to save your man, how dare you come to the battlefield?"

Baiyin forced himself to reach the top of the sword mountain, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he reached Tantai's side. The gossip in the back of his head was spinning rapidly, and he made a face at the Northern Lord. Hold up three fingers: "Three!"

Yuan Zun and everyone don't know why. However, the Xuanhuang Immortal Lords instantly gathered together and took a defensive posture.

"two!"

Countdown? Yuan Zun and all the immortals were startled.

"one!"

The moment the word Baiyin came out, a sense of sadness came from the heaven and the earth. In the three thousand big worlds, one hundred thousand small worlds, and countless stars, volcanoes erupted at the same time.

The volcano, which had always been ruthless, seemed to understand sadness all of a sudden.

Everyone was stunned and stared at Chiling Immortal Lord, who died.

How long had it been since he and Su He disappeared?

Hearing the cry of a phoenix in the distant darkness, Fengzu laughed.

"Li! Is this your plan?"

carefree!

After many years, Xuan Huang finally killed Yuan Zun Immortal Lord in succession.

All in all, those who killed Immortal Yuan Zun in the past 80,000 years were all the Gui Zai family!

The immortals of the Yuan Zun clan exploded instantly.

Unlike Yuan Xu, Chiling Immortal is a Six Realm Immortal! The real top power in all the worlds!
Even in the former heaven, he was still a king!
How could the turtle fight back and kill such a being? !
"South!" The Northern Lord shouted violently. The Southern Lord, who was far away in the hinterland of Yuan Zun, looked extremely gloomy.

Baiyin was either trying to save Su He or simply trying to escape!

mean!

With a gloomy look on his face, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Bai Yin!"

Shouting Baiyin's name, a strange aura rose up from the Southern Lord's body, twisting and forming a curse.

At the battle site, Baiyin did not speak. Jian Xuan raised his head, his eyebrows raised, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes: "Get out!"

A shout.

Then he saw an invisible mountain suddenly falling down on the Southern Lord.

Completely suppress his strange aura.

That was Jian Xuan's original name, entangled with the Southern Lord's magical power, canceling each other out and destroying each other.

In the gloom of the netherworld, a dragon roared, murderous intent as deep as the abyss. Then I heard Li's voice.

"Gathering Spirits!"

Her voice carried endless murderous intent, reaching to the heavens.

Then they saw the Yuan Zun clan, the Western Lord without the obstruction of the Ming Ancestor, thrust a soul-departing flag straight towards Xuanhuang.

It seemed as if half of the starry sky where Xuanhuang belonged was destroyed.

Baiyin's eyes on the Sword Mountain turned into Bagua, and all kinds of illusions appeared and disappeared in Bagua.

There was a hint of urgency in her voice.

"Big man, retreat! The Guiwang Mountain will stabilize the void, the demon ancient guards will destroy Li's soul, and the demon lord will suppress Li's character. The dragon turtle clan's divine power will attack without distinction!"

The sound was rapid, comparable to the Demon Queen's methods, and could only be heard by Xuanhuang sentient beings.

The barbarian immortal who was fighting in the battle split open the immortal in front of him with a single blow of his mountain axe, then turned and walked away.

He was the big guy in Baiyin's mouth.

He doesn't like all kinds of calculations, so he always uses a mountain-breaking ax to block gods and kill Buddhas.

Pure, so obedient.

Zhuo knew that he was not smart, so he was obedient on the battlefield. Regardless of whether it was the headmaster of Guiwangshan or Baiyin, he would obey whoever commanded him.

Baiyin asked him to retreat, so he retreated instantly.

But just as he stepped back, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant. He turned around and saw the Western Lord's Lihun Banner making a circle and suddenly coming towards him.

The cold and icy air spurted out from the Soul-Living Flag. It was as if Taiyuan was trying to pull his soul out.

Zhuo's muscles exploded and he let out a loud roar. His blood was like nails, nailing his soul to his body. He turned around and struck the Lihun flag with an axe.

The huge ax struck down on the head. The Soul-Living Flag folded in response, but instead of being cut off at the waist, it was split in two lengthwise from the top of the head with a blow from the mountain axe.

Then, the two halves shook at the same time, turning into two identical Soul-Living Flags.

Zhuo's face suddenly darkened. This Lihun Banner was specially made for him!
In front of the ax that opened the mountain, all the cows, ghosts, and snakes formed the mountain. When the ax fell, the mountain collapsed.

All these Soul-Living Banners are turning one into many with the power of his mountain-breaking ax!

The two Soul-Living Flags are entwined and rotated, and the suction power is even greater. The soul nailed by his true blood would be unable to hold on.

This Soul-Living Banner is a sacrifice from the Seventh Realm of Immortal Master, and its power exceeds his!

Man Zhuo roared and struggled, and at this moment, a strange roar came, like the fusion of the roars of hundreds of beasts.

A soft whip whipped down in the starry sky with a crackling sound.

The soft whip carried electric light and was whipped into the cold whirlpool formed by the Soul-Living Flag, instantly splitting the whirlpool in half.

Zhuo jumped out, turned around and headed towards Xuanhuang.

Yuan Zun, the Western Lord, grabbed a Soul-Leaving Flag and pursued him. He saw a gentleman's sword piercing the starry sky and pointing at the Soul-Leaving Flag. Blocked him.

"Monster!" Lord Western's eyes narrowed slightly. He reached out and grabbed the Demon Lord, and a big willow tree appeared behind the Demon Lord. The willow branches were like whips, and he whipped them down. It was being slapped on the back of the Western Lord's hand.

Lihun Banner immediately let go.

Then they saw thirty demon clan immortals beside the Demon Lord, forming a large formation and waving their soft whips towards the Lihun Banner again.

One whip after another.

The soft whip fell on the Lihun flag, and the flag let out a piercing scream.

The treasure that suppressed the barbarians was naturally defeated by the monsters.

Especially Yao Guwei, who was personally taught by Yao Zun and almost passed down from person to person.

The Western Lord wanted to hold the Lihun Banner several times, but he was stopped by the Demon Lord with one sword and one man.

After several conflicts failed, the Western Lord looked gloomy.

Then he heard a cold snort from Li in the distant darkness.

"collapse!"

The two Soul-Living Flags suddenly shattered. Tides of debris rolled in.

In the mist, a finger pointed straight out with a hint of the underworld aura of the Underworld Ancestor. The fingertips were like a curtain of water swinging open, washing away all the debris.

Then I saw the fragments squirming piece by piece. They merged and reorganized in the starry sky, turning into silhouettes.

The dark figure floated in the sky like a torn sack. It howled as soon as it came out.

There was a turtle moan and a muffled groan in the gloom. It was Li who suffered a loss. But she didn't care, her voice remained calm, and she said to the outside: "From now on, you are called the 'Spirit Clan', help Yuan Zun kill Man Zhuo!"

The broken sacks had no substance, and their figures were spinning and rushing towards Zhuo.

Zhuo Nong frowned and struck a sack with an axe, but the sack split into two like a soul-departing flag.

They have no physical body, not even souls. They still have a hint of Yuan Yizhi's breath, and their realm level cannot be distinguished.

For a moment, Zhuo was at a loss as to what to do.

But in just an instant, several torn sacks pounced on Man Zhuo, biting into his bulging muscles. Pulling out a piece of his soul.

Man Zhuo was furious. This broken sack was specially prepared for him by the woman in the Netherworld Breath!
Tian defeated the barbarians!

"Get out!" Zhuo shouted loudly, his momentum erupting. The spirit race that jumped on him instantly shattered into flying ashes.

But then countless spirits flew in. One after another, like moths rushing to the flame.

At this moment, a turtle roar came out.

"Ang!" I saw an old turtle carrying a palace on its back, rushing out, and a sound of divine power rang across the starry sky.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the Eldar fell like rain.

Immediately afterwards, roars of dragon turtles came out, with divine power like the sea, constantly colliding in the starry sky.

The Eldar clan collapsed one by one.

The Dragon Turtle clan, Martial Ancestor and his clan members came in response to the orders of the Immortal Lord Tiance.

Bright moon space.

A volcano collapsed, and at both ends of the extinguished volcano, two green dragons, one big and one small, stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Su He was slightly uneasy, and the confusion in the ancestor's eyes seemed to show no sign of fading away.

But the vitality must have worked, or the battle to kill the Chiling Immortal Lord allowed him to vent some of his madness, and he did not attack Su He directly at this time.

But Su He was not allowed to wear a scarf around him.

He shook his head and threw Su He out. He had been staring at it for a long time.

Su He didn't dare to move.

Although this green dragon is crazy, he is strong! Incredibly tough, not as simple as the Seventh Immortal Realm.

At least they have the fighting power of Li who is in his thirties outside.

Killing the Red Ridge Immortal Lord doesn’t even need to be described in detail. When Qinglong's combat power gradually increased, what was left was the dying struggle of the Red Ridge Immortal and Qinglong's head-on killing.

Su He could only make a sneak attack and harvest someone's head - it was Su He's true water that extinguished the volcano of Chiling Immortal Lord.

Looking at the old dragon across from him, Su He suddenly remembered what the Taoist master had said before, that there was once a green dragon who used the immortal realm to ascend to the sky by borrowing the moon.

The Thunder King of the West also said that the ancestor of Yuan Zun was beheaded by Emperor Qinglong.

Are the two dragons the same? What does it have to do with the dragon in the middle of the moon in front of me?
Various thoughts flashed through Su He's mind.

He didn't even dare to look at the dice that landed on Chiling Immortal Lord.

Well, actually two of them were thrown with five times the quality!
I don't know how long it took, just when Su He thought that the Qinglong on the other side was about to fall into madness again, the Qinglong spoke.

"You...who?"

The way he spoke was somewhat similar to Li's, as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of millions of years and his speaking ability had deteriorated.

There is a bit of beastly roar in the language. Beast roars and words appear alternately.

If Su He was not born as a dragon turtle and was born to understand animal language, he would not be able to communicate with him.

Su He's eyes lit up, he was conscious and could communicate! How much sanity has Qinglong regained?

Su He curled up his dragon body, like pouring beans, and said quickly: "Back to my ancestors, I'm Su He. I'm a junior of the Dragon Turtle clan. By chance, I cultivated the Beast Chapter and got the green dragon body. The father of the green dragon body is Meng Yue of the dragon clan!"

Qinglong was silent for a long time and said: "No, Qinglong!"

Not a green dragon, just a dragon.

Su He smiled, and the dragon's beard swayed: "I have attained Xuanwu and White Tiger, and the Green Dragon is not far away!"

Although the dragon body has just been condensed, the green dragon will not be too far away.

A ball of light flashed in the blue dragon's eyes, as bright as a star.

With a hook of his claws, Su He let out a scream, and the roar of the dragon rose into the sky. He looked at the green dragon opposite with a murderous look, and saw that his own scales had already fallen on the green dragon's claws.

Damn it!

Even the ancestor of the Dragon Clan can't do it!
Su He gasped and stared at the reverse scales on the green dragon's claws in front of him.

But he saw the green dragon stabbing Su He under his neck with a flick of his claws.

Then he pulled out his reverse scale and inserted it into Su He's reverse scale.

"I...help you..." Qinglong said.

Su He was stunned and felt a strange feeling coming from his neck.

It is not like mountain armor and Taoist phalanges that strengthen themselves.

The power of this reverse scale is endless, but it is not strengthening him, but... changing him!
Changes from bones to flesh to blood.

Su He, who already had Xuanwu and White Tiger bodies, immediately understood this change.

Qinglong!

This green dragon used its bloodline power accumulated over hundreds of millions of years to change his state of existence.

His change was very slow, but his reverse scales inserted into Qinglong's body had turned into real Qinglong reverse scales the moment the scales were inserted.

From those reverse scales, a steady stream of various insights came into my mind.

Ni Lin was inserted into Qinglong's body, but it was his thing and no one could take it away!

Qinglong nourishes Su He with his body.

Su He looked over without knowing why.

Even as a biological father, the most he can do is help pave the way for him. He has to walk the Qinglong Avenue by himself.

Just like White Tiger, Zhang Xian has Princess White Tiger as his master and sister, and he has to search for it on his own.

Even before he died, he failed to truly realize the White Tiger. He just found the path of the Netherworld White Tiger!
Su He took advantage and directly grafted the avenue of the Netherworld White Tiger.

As if he understood what Su He was thinking, streaks of lightning from the green dragon's horns shot into the air.

The phantoms of green dragons appeared in mid-air. There are six of them, coiling or circling, flying or diving.

They are all blue dragons! (End of chapter)